"......" Wu Chongyang was stunned for a moment, and then became angry, "Bastard, you dare to look down on me, I will fight with you!"

He was like a crazy attack on the wind all over the building, and he had already used some of the key moves in Sambo, and the referee Gu Tiemian who watched was shocked.

"Wu Chongyang, you ......" Gu Tiemian wanted to warn Wu Chongyang with a word, and he couldn't go straight to the opponent's vital parts, but when he found that Feng Manlou dodged left and right at will, he easily dodged all his fists and feet, and sighed secretly: What a quick body!

"Your tricks are okay, but they don't quite meet the rules of the ring. Feng Manlou leaned back slightly, brushed the tip of his nose with a hook that went straight to his temple, and hurriedly raised his left foot to avoid a kick that went straight to his knees.

The audience finally understood it and burst into laughter.

"Look, Feng Manlou is playing martial arts, haha!"

"I know that Chuanwu is much more powerful than foreign boxing, you see that he doesn't have to make a move, just turn Wu Chongyang around!"

"Feng Manlou, you said you wanted to let him for four or five minutes, but you can't knock him down in advance, haha!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Feng Manlou rolled his eyes in the direction where the voice came from, and said angrily: "Just the tip of your ears!" followed by a laugh, and sure enough, he kept his promise and didn't punch out.

So the audience laughed even harder.

"Bastard, the deception is too much, I'll fight with you!" Wu Chongyang was furious, spread his arms, and rushed towards the wind like a brown bear, since his fists and feet couldn't be successful, he definitely used Samboli's throwing and ground skills to destroy the other party!

He was tall and long-armed, and his arms were spread out almost like fishing nets to cover half of the ring, and he approached the corner directly with the wind full of buildings.

"Ouch, the whole building is smashed now, I'm afraid I won't have to wait for four or five minutes to pass!" Du Xinbai grabbed his hair in annoyance.

"Don't say that, as long as you can win, that four or five minutes of not fighting back is just a joke. "Thursday Kaido.

"That's not what I said, we martial arts practitioners say that if we don't fight back for four or five minutes, then we must not fight back, otherwise even if we win the game, we will lose on the field. He shook his head.

"Alas, what do you say this kid is pretending to be 13, now he is blocked in the corner, and if he doesn't fight back, he will be beaten up!" Du Xinbai shouted anxiously.

"You see, Feng Manlou doesn't seem to care at all, he might have a way to get out!" Bai Jun said.

I saw that in the ring, Feng Manlou's back was against the pillar, and he was about to be grabbed by Wu Chongyang's thugs, and he shook to the left, followed by his left foot to step on the ring rope, and took off to do a somersault, and his right hand was supported on Wu Chongyang's left shoulder, and he turned behind the opponent like an ape, and then jumped out and retreated to the center of the ring.

Wu Chongyang didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast, he grabbed the air with both hands, and hugged the pillar all of a sudden, his heart was awe-inspiring, if Feng Manlou shot from behind at this time, then he would be finished!

He hurriedly turned around with his head covered, followed by his arms crossed in front of him, guarding the door, beware of the other party's shot, he never thought that his eyes were empty, and there was no one within two meters in front of him, "You, what are you?!"

"There are three minutes to go, and I have three minutes to rest. Feng Manlou said and hiccuped, a smell of broadness.

"......" Wu Chongyang's violent mood calmed down, and he started to approach forward again.

He has already figured it out, Feng Manlou's strength is indeed strong, and no matter what the strength is, at least in terms of pace and speed, it has far surpassed himself, and he can't be careless!

Seeing the combination punch coming like a meteor, Feng Manlou shook his arm to dodge, and chuckled: "These fists are good, at least they have rules than just now, you still have one minute, come on." ”

"Hmph, even if you fight back, you may not be able to win me!" Wu Chongyang roared angrily, and began to add leg methods to his fist technique, and the offensive was like a rainbow.

"This leg is strong enough, it seems that there is no shortage of hard work in normal times, don't you plan to play professional matches in the future?" Feng Manlou bent down to dodge a high kick and retreated to the center of the ring again.

Gu Tiemian looked at his watch and found that four minutes had passed, and reminded softly: "The wind is full of buildings, four minutes are up, you can fight back." ”

"???" Wu Chongyang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: Did you make a mistake as a referee, and actually reminded this kind of thing, you are looking forward to me losing!

"......" Feng Manlou was a little speechless, but he was embarrassed to live up to the referee's kind reminder, so he nodded and said, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Wu Chongyang found that Feng Manlou's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and a murderous aura seemed to have substance, and his heart was pounding with fright, good guy, what kind of momentum is this, it's too scary, this guy won't kill anyone, right?!

was thinking wildly, and suddenly remembered that Feng Manlou had beaten two martial arts masters to serious injuries and almost died in order to save Jiang Yuyan, and finally understood that this guy looked at Si Swenwen, in fact, it was almost like killing someone!

"Ready, I'm going to do it. Feng Manlou tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly.

"!!" Wu Chongyang gasped in fright, and then watched the wind all over the building, and a set of sanda combination punches came like a storm. Wu Chongyang only thought that the other party was going to come out of Wing Chun, and he was focused on the middle lane, but he never thought that the other party actually used the wide open and closed sanda, but in a flash, his thigh and left cheek were hit twice, and he gasped in pain.

How is it possible, how can his weight, his fists and feet be so powerful, this is too unscientific?!

Wu Chongyang staggered back a few steps, his left ankle was hooked by Feng Manlou, and he pulled it back hard, and directly came to a one-word horse, followed by a left hook from Feng Manlou and hit his left cheek again, slamming him to the ground.

The audience immediately boiled: "Have you seen it, Feng Manlou doesn't make a move, as soon as he makes a move, Wu Chongyang will be knocked over at once!" "Sure enough, it's still a great martial arts, go to his foreign boxing!" "Feng Manlou, you're so handsome, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

Feng Manlou retreated to the corner after the referee's attempt, and Wu Chongyang, who was temporarily unconscious, trembled violently, and then hurriedly staggered to stand up in the ring, and began to anxiously tell the referee that he was fine, he could be big.

At this moment, he admired Wu Chongyang's perseverance and ability to resist hits, this guy was qualified even if he went professionally.

"Are you sure you can continue?" asked Gu Tiemian with a frown.

"No problem, I can do it!" Wu Chongyang nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then you can continue, but I have to make it clear, because there is a huge difference in strength, as soon as you get to the ground again, I will stop the game immediately. ”

"Okay, no problem!"

And so the game continued.

Feng Manlou looked at Wu Chongyang, who was a little timid, and took the initiative to approach him. Wu Chongyang shouted, and punched him with a fist in front of him, Feng Manlou calmly blocked it, and then used a trick to stain his clothes and fall into the eighteen falls, threw it out, and fell heavily to the ground.

This move only used thirty percent of his strength, but Wu Chongyang, who had already been beaten and was unstable on his feet, was still falling and his eyes were black, and he couldn't get up if he wanted to. Seeing this, Gu Tiemian immediately terminated the match and announced that Feng Manlou won the TKO victory.

Du Xinbai and the others in the rest area exploded, cheering and shouting wildly, and it felt like they had won the championship of new members.

Feng Manlou returned to the rest area, and saw Du Xinbai laughing: "Manlou, you are really good, you are so handsome!"

"Hehe, no, it's just enough to beat him. ”

"Don't say it, you have a treat for hot pot at night!"

"Ah?!I heard you right, I helped the Chuanwu Society win the championship, why did I treat it instead?!" Feng Manlou was stunned.

"Don't you know, the champion of this competition can get a prize of 2,000 yuan in addition to customized medals and trophies. ”

"And this thing, then let's wash our feet in a hot pot movie today!"

"Thank you, Boss Wind!"

Because Feng Manlou's hands are not heavy, Wu Chongyang was under the stage after being in the ring, he lay down for a while and recovered, he looked at the extremely lost companions around him, and sighed: "Feng Manlou is really powerful, I lost convincingly, if I guessed correctly, he knocked me down, I'm afraid I didn't even use half of my strength." ”

The president of the Mulberry Society said depressedly: "Is he really so powerful?"

"Well, I'm afraid it's even more powerful than I say. ”

At the end of the competition, all that remained was the leader's speech and awards, Bai Junji, Jiang Gongyin, Yang Kuo, and Guan Ping took the top four of the old members, and the four of them totaled and simply stood on the championship podium together, setting a harmonious tone, second in the competition, and first in friendship for the first martial arts competition, which greatly satisfied the principal, the leaders of the Yucai Bureau and the Sports Bureau.

Waiting for Bai Junji and the others to step down, the principal suddenly whispered a few words to the host, and the latter was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a mysterious guest present at the award ceremony for the champions, runners-up and runners-up of the new club members below, guess who she is?!"

"Who is it, is it the city leader who is here? It can't be the mayor of the city, right?!"

"It's impossible, it's just a martial arts competition organized within the campus, how can the big leader come?"

"Could it be a celebrity?"

"Celebrities, celebrities come back to junior colleges like ours, they all go to those first-class universities in Yan University to give speeches, right?"

In the midst of the discussion, Feng Manlou and Thursday Hai walked onto the podium awkwardly, and Wu Chongyang, who was still a little dizzy, also stood on the runner-up podium with vain steps.

Seeing that the door of the passage was pushed open by two strong men, Zhou Hai asked curiously: "Crazy, who do you say the mysterious guest will be?"

Feng Manlou said helplessly: "Also, who can it be, just ate hot pot with us yesterday." ”

"The one who ate hot pot together yesterday?" Thursday Hai's eyes widened, "You mean Jiang Yuyan is coming to give us an award?!"

"Jiang Yuyan is coming to present the award?!" Wu Chongyang hurriedly pulled his hair when he heard this, Jiang Yuyan was his dream lover, and he must not leave a bad impression in front of the goddess.

Not long after, the entrance song sounded, and Jiang Yuyan walked out of the passage and walked to the podium amid the cheers of the audience. She took the bronze medal, shook hands with Thursday Hai, said congratulations, hung the medal around the other party's neck, then handed him the certificate and trophy, and then said a few words of congratulations to Wu Chongyang, who was trembling with excitement.

Looking at Wu Chongyang's brown bear-like figure, Feng Manlou said in his heart: If he pounces on him wildly, Jiang Yuyan won't be directly knocked down by him?

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